Subject: [FFML] [fanfic][R1/2] In Search for a Hero chap1?
From: kukuru@mac.com
Date: 1/29/2000, 4:12 AM
To: "ffml@fanfic.com" <ffml@fanfic.com>

	I should be working on fixing up chapter 8 of My Baka Gaidin or even do
another chapter of Magic! (Though wasn't really expecting people to like
it) But this idea just hounded me.

	It's a little rough, as I just finished writing it up, on one day I
might add.

If anyone reads onward, please C&C and all that.

 Other works can be found at

Http://www.angelfire.com/ny/Ohdear/FANFIC.html


	Characters were taken from Rumiko Takahashi for her Ranma1/2 series.
All such characters and the setting are the property of Takahashi-sama.
I do not in anyway own it.

			In Search for a Hero

*thoughts*
Chapter1

	Tentacles few out from a blubbery gray mass of goo that resided 
on top of a platform. It wasn't human or anything resembling that of a 
humanoid. Anyone with enough common sense or lack thereof would call 
it a monster. That was why there was a responding loud, high-pitched, 
scream accompanied by the existence of such a creature.

	"Eeek!"

	In a shimmering white dazzling display of lights the creature of 
goo slowly faded as well as its attached tentacles. The lights then 
slowly died down leaving the platform free of monsters.

	The door of the room with which the platform resided in slowly 
opened up to reveal a pretty young woman with a crisp white apron 
with delicate frills. She was holding a spotless silver tray that held
up a 
cup of hot liquid.

	"Oh my! Is something wrong Mio?"

	"Yea, this time I received one of the uglier ones. Uggh, I mean it 
was just disgusting! It was all gooey and it even had tentacles, ick!"

	The response was from another woman that stood next to a 
stone pedestal. Both of the two women in the room could better be 
described as cute girls as they both looked to be of teenage years 
based on human physiology. The one with the tray was the shorter of 
the two, but not by much; it was an almost unnoticeable difference. 
Her light brown hair was also an almost unnoticeably shorter then the 
light blue hair girl next to the pedestal. The most noticeable of the
two 
was the clothing. The blue haired girl called Mio was dressed in a
lavish 
blue dress of great quality with frills and embroidery, complete with an 
array of jewelry and makeup while the other girl was in a plain, but 
respectable dress and apron.

	"That must have been really bad, maybe you should stop for 
today. I'm sure you'll get better luck tomorrow."

	"It's always the same Bell, it's always been monsters. Why can't I 
ever get a break."

	Bell looked at Mio with concern. "It's not that bad sis, not all of 
your tries were monsters. Remember that guy with the wooden sword? 
He was fairly handsome and could have been a hero."

	Mio gave her sisters a loud snort. "I would put him even worse 
then the monster I just tried. He wouldn't stop talking and kept 
sprouting out bad poetry. I couldn't of sent him back fast enough. I 
definitely don't need a hero like that."

	Bell sighed in defeat to cheer her sister up, "I guess you're right, 
but you'll find a hero sooner or later�" Brightening up, she held out 
the tray. "I brought you some tea."

	"Thanks Bell, This is my only chance, and I'm not going to give 
up," declared Mio with a renewed determination. She Picked up the 
delicate porcelain cup and gulped it down. Too bad she failed to hear 
her sister's warning.

	"Becareful Mio, it's still ho�" It was too late�

	"Yowww! Hot! Hot! Hot!"

	Mio flung her arms wildly and was in all sense unable to get any 
body part under control at all. The result was a lot of screaming and 
hands slamming onto the pedestal. It's always a bad thing when 
someone does that.

	The platform which previously held the gooey tentacle monster, 
again gave the dazzling lights display. Slowly an image began to form 
and solidified. After the image became solid the light display dimmed 
signifying the completion of another unwanted operation.

	"What, what, what?" the now third girl, spouted in confusion, 
obviously having no knowledge of what happened. Franticly she spun her 
head around to scan the room and the platform to figure out what had 
happen. "Where am I? Where's the water? What happened to the pond?" 
The other two girls in the room could only stare at the newly arrived 
third girl motionless, rather then answer the mass assault of 
questions.

	The new girl, with fiery red hair and a cute pigtail drenched in 
soaked clothes, finally recognized that she was not alone. With the 
initial shock gone, she asked in a much calmer voice, "Who are you?"

	Bell gave a friendly smile in response, "Hello there, I'm Bell."

	"Err, hi, I'm Ranma. Where am I?"

	Before Bell could respond, Mio regained her composure and spoke 
before Bell could. "It doesn't matter, I'll send you back in a moment, 
this was all a mistake."

	Ranma just shrugged, "Ok, then, no harm done. When I get back 
I'm going to pound pop for throwing me into the pond."

	A few moments later�

	"Oi, how much longer? I really want to pound pop right now."

	Mio dropped her head in embarrassment. "It-t-t's not working� 
Something is wrong, I can't seem to activate the magic circle�"

	"Oh my!" exclaimed Bell.

	"Great, just my luck�" muttered Ranma.

	"I guess you'll be staying a while Ranma. Don't worry, I'm sure Mio 
will fix it soon," Bell said trying to comfort Ranma. "We should get you 
out of those soaked clothes too, you might catch a cold like that."

	Ranma looked down on her thoroughly soaked shirt and pants and 
sighed. "Just my luck, I could of at least been sent here before I hit
the 
pond, but noo--I had to hit the water first," shifting her glazed from 
Bell to Mio, Ranma noticed something was wrong. "What's wrong? You 
look kind of down."

	"Gone�gone�my only hope gone�" moaned a sorely depressed 
Mio.

	"She's just a little depressed right now, Mio will be fine," 
commented Bell. "Come on sister, why don't we help Ranma-chan here 
with some dry clothes."

	Ranma cautiously followed behind Bell while looking back every so 
often at Mio who hung her head in depression mumbling something in 
the category of all hope lost. *Sheesh she can match Ryouga on the 
depression scale. Hate to see her pull a shi shi hodan*

	"Are you sure she's alright?" Ranma asked not fully believing 
Bell's words.

	"Mio becomes like this sometimes. She's strong though, she'll get 
over it." Ranma nodded in defeat, but still not fully believing.

				< OH MY! >

	"What?! These are all dresses! I can't wear this!?" exclaimed a 
fuming Ranma.

	"Oh my! If you don't like them maybe Mio can lend you some more 
well made dresses," replied a sincere Bell.

	"Huh, what? Oh sure, I don't need them anymore anyway� All my 
hopes gone�" muttered a still depressed Mio who still hung her head 
down in defeat and hopelessness.

	Ranma looked at Mio's clothing. The image of her in place of Mio in 
a glamorous dress and jewelry complete with make up filled her mind 
and sent shivers up her spine. "Ick, no, anything but that. Don't you 
have any guy clothes? Something with pants at least?"

	Bell looked at Ranma a little strangely. Mio was still muttering her 
familiar chant of hopelessness. "Well I'm not absolutely sure, but I
don't 
think we have anything of that sort. Maybe I can sew you up some, but 
we should get you out of those wet clothes, before you catch a cold." 

Giving Ranma the pleading, but sincere look that we all know and love 
Bell asked, "Could you change for a short time? It shouldn't take long 
for the clothes to dry."

	Ranma sighed and closed her eye in deep thought. 

*I can't disappoint the girl, but then I don't want to wear the girly 
clothes either. It's not that bad when I have a reason, but this is just 
pointless. I won't get a cold anyway. Heh they probably think I'm all 
weird and junk, thinking I'm a girl. A girl that wants to dress up as a 
guy. I should tell them, they're pretty nice, Bell anyway. What's up
with 
Mio anyway? It's like Ryouga in a dress�maybe that's going too far. 
It's shameful, but I should tell them. If Bell or Mio thinks I should
get a 
bath, and then walk in�* That decided it for Ranma. Reliving a past 
memory can do that to a person.

	Opening her eyes, finally having decided to tell the truth, "Umm 
Look Bell. I know it sounds kind of weird but I'm really a guy. I'm
pretty 
tough, I don't might being wet for a bit, heck I'm used to it.  I won't 
catch a cold or anything, just give me a bit of time and I'll be fine."

	Ranma did not expect the response to the truth. Shock he 
expected, screaming, he'd prepared for that too, even a yell of "Die 
Ranma" followed by a mallet wasn't that far fetched. What did happen 
was Mio face peering up at him, centimeters away from his face.

"Gah!" yelped a surprised Ranma.

"Really?! You're really a guy?!" Mio then rapidly began looking at him 
from many different angles appraising a frightened Ranma in 
excitement. "Well you are pretty cute, a little short, but are you
really 
a man?" She expressed her question further by lightly poking at 
Ranma's breast. "It really doesn't look like it."

Taken back Ranma slowly replied, "Umm yea� I'm really a guy, but 
right now I'm umm cursed�I can show you, just get me some hot 
water."

	Mio and Bell looked at each other questioningly.

				< OH MY! >

	"Wow! You really are a man!" exclaimed a now excited Mio.

	"How nice!" commented Bell.

	"Umm yea, it's just a curse I got. Cold water turns me into a girl 
and hot water turns me back. One of these days I'll get it cur--umm 
what are you doing?"

	Mio was again appraising him in different angles, but this time 
also feeling his chest, biceps, and such. It was giving Ranma a very 
weird feeling of sinking familiarly. "Good body, a little younger then I 
expected, but still good, cute face, yes! Finally my prayers have been 
answered!"

	"Huh?" replied a dumbfounded Ranma.

	"Ne, ne, tell me, can you fight? Are you a hero?" asked the now 
excited Mio.

	Ranma was still in mild shock, "Umm�" drawing up his senses 
together, "of course I can fight, I'm the heir to the Anything goes 
Martial arts! I'm the best there is!" The old confident Ranma we all
know 
and love finally shows itself.

	"Really!? Great! Now you can prove yourself by beating the 
dragon! I've been waiting for you all my life. Finally the day has come, 
I've been searching for you for so long," rambled on Mio. "Bell quickly, 
get the best armor and weapons for our Hero!"

	"I'll get right on it sister," said the ever cheerful Bell.

	A still flabbergast Ranma said nothing.

				< OH MY! >

	"Hurry this way, my Hero!"

	"Hey, slow down, I can't see anything in this stupid helmet!"

	Mio pulled a stumbling suit of armor holding a sword which was 
obviously Ranma into the clearing with a small castle seen behind them.

	"Go get that dragon my Hero!" shouted Mio.

	"Good luck Ranma-kun!" shouted Bell encouragingly along with Mio.

	"What!?" replied Ranma. "I can't see a thing and I can barely move 
in this dumb thing!"

	A strong rumbling was heard, followed by another. Ranma sweat 
dropped inside the armor. He knew enough something was not right. 
Trying franticly Ranma finally managed to pull up the visor of his metal 
helmet to get a better look at what was going on. He noticed a large 
shadow has rested on him. It was a big dragon, and it did not look 
happy.

	"Why me�" muttered a flabbergasted Ranma in the suit of 
armor.

	"Kick that dragon's behind, my Hero!" Ranma sighed at the Mio's 
encouraging comment.

	The mentioned dragon replied by swinging a big deadly claw at 
Ranma. With much problem our reluctant hero managed to dodge the 
attack and move back only to fall down.

	"So, this is the hero�" intoned the dragon. "Let's see how well 
you fair human." With that it renewed its attack with more frequent 
swings of its deadly claws. Ranma franticly dodged them stumbling 
every so often.

	"He's not doing so good Mio, was it wise to rush him so soon to 
fight the dragon. Maybe he was hungry and wanted to eat first" spoke 
Bell.

	"He's the Hero. I know he is. Ranma's the one I've been for waiting 
for so long. He'll win. You'll see," assured Mio.

	Ranma was still in no position to win, still franticly dodging. 
*Damn this armor is impossible to move in!*

	"Pathetic, human. Though you manage to dodge my claws has 
some redemption, you will die," intoned the dragon. With a big huff it 
breathed its trademark fire onto poor Ranma.

	"Youch! That's hot!" Ranma ran for his life and somehow managed 
to live through the fire from the dragon. It was not however a total 
evasion as the scorched armor on Ranma pointed out. At least the 
clothes were no longer wet.

	By this time Ranma had enough. Swinging his sword, Ranma threw 
it at the Dragon. It had hit the dragon's claw while it was attempting
to 
block the air born weapon, but it still hit. In response the dragon
roared 
in pain and anger.

	This also gave our hero enough time to take off the pesky suit of 
armor. Though it was still a struggle to get the damn thing off.

	"K--this time it's for real." Spoke out Ranma, now unhindered, in a 
confindent voice.


	"Die human." The dragon also now recovered took a great huff 
and breath out another stream of fire. Only this time Ranma wasn't 
where it had aim. He easily leaped out of the way. The dragon tried 
again, and came to the same result.

	Ranma laughed with glee. "Ha! What happen dragu-chan, too fast 
for ya?" The dragon roared and swung at him with its claws. The 
results were not any better.

	"Time to get serious," commented Ranma. On the next leap, 
Ranma changed into attack mode heading directly at the unprepared 
dragon's head. A devastating kick landed as it roared in agony. The 
dragon replied by trying to swat Ranma only to slap itself on the face.

	Roaring in pain it stumbled back and fell onto the ground. Trying 
to get up, it was too late as Ranma was upon it. He gave another well 
placed kick to the head and the dragon had been defeated.

	"Hey, that was easier then I thought," commented Ranma.

	Mio by this time came running up to him and gave him a fierce 
hug. "You did it my Hero, I knew you would!" said a happy Mio.

	"That was great Ranma-kun, let's go home and celebrate!" 
cheered an also cheerful Bell.

	"Umm sure�" muttered a dumbfounded Ranma.


				< OH MY! >

	Ranma could smell wonderful cooking the moment they went back 
to the castle to celebrate. "Wow that smell great! When do we eat?"

	"In just a moment Ranma-kun, I'll serve it up," replied Bell.

	Ranma looked at Mio still latched onto him. That gave him 
memories. "Umm could you get off me, Mio.."

	"Of course my Hero�" responded Mio a little half heartedly.

	"Say I've been wondering, why do you want me to beat that 
dragon up anyway?"

	"So we can get marry!" replied an excited Mio.

	"What!!"
	"Bu-bu-butt--" Ranma stuttered uncontrollably.

	"The food is ready!" Bell called from the other room.

	"Be right there sis!" called Mio.

	The door opened. "Hello?" a new voice piped in. It was a definite 
female voice.

	"Who are you?" replied Mio.

	"I'm Ria. Is the Hero who defeated the dragon here?"	The girl 
that spoke was dressed in a deep green dress that matched her long 
green hair. She was at about the same age as Mio, and for that matter, 
Ranma, and Bell. The thing that caught her eyes were her deep red 
eyes that seem to sparkle in an unnatural way.

	"What do you want with my Hero?" spoke Mio with a now 
suspicious edge in her tone.

	"Why, to marry him of course." replied Ria casually.

	"What!" shouted Mio and this time mirrored by Ranma.

	"The only one marrying Ranma is me! What claim could you have 
with him!?" refuted a now outraged Mio.

	"Because he defeated me. By law, I can only marry if I am 
defeated by a hero. He defeated me and how I am to be his bride."

	"Wait�defeated you�that means� you're the dragon?" choked 
out Mio.

	"Yes."

	"Grr�Ranma won't accept a dragon by the likes of you, right my 
Hero?" There was no response. "Ranma?" Mio looked back and Ranma 
wasn't there. "Ranma!?"

	Mio looked in the other room, and Ranma was there, eating with 
her sister Bell.

	"Mmm, this is great Bell! You're really a great cook!"

	Bell for the first time blush and replied meekly, "Thank you 
Ranma."

	Ranma gobbled the food down like there was no tomorrow, which 
was probably to him, very likely.

	*This is not happening, this is not happening� Why me? Even 
being sent to kami knows where, it's the same thing. The foods 
good, at least. Why me�*
 

Author's babble:

	This idea in truth came to me in a half asleep dream yesterday. It kept
hounding me the whole way, I just had to write it. It might be buggy but
it's short. I wrote it all in the span of hours. Comments are wanted as
I don't know if I should continue it or for that matter much of where to
go from here.

~Kuku


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